Chapter Seventy-Four: Keep a Close Watch on Master Wang!

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Hotel lobby.

"Carefree, have Secretary Sun take you to the kitchen to meet that chef."

"He's excellent at making noodles—not only delicious, but also beautiful."

"Learn from him a bit. Once the banquet ends, we'll return to our workshop and open for business."

An Lan smiled as she spoke.

Sun Huiru caught on immediately and took the initiative to invite her.

But Ye Wuyou felt awkward, recalling what had happened earlier, her heart still uneasy. "Lanlan, I really don't feel up to making noodles right now."

"After how we treated Sister-in-law and Sister Ruoshang, I'm worried about them..."

"Wuyou."

Ye Wushang interrupted, reassuring her, "I've already divorced Lan Ruoxue. We have nothing more to do with the Lan family."

"You don't need to worry about them getting angry or seeking revenge. With your brother and Lanlan here, nothing will go wrong."

"Our priority is to get the noodle shop open. When the time is right, I'll tell you what Dad wants me to do."

At the mention of their father, Ye Wuyou furrowed her brow and nodded, "Alright, I'll go take a look in the kitchen."

"But, brother, let's not have a repeat of what just happened."

"Even if we're no longer connected, they're still family. I don't want everyone to be upset."

With that, the sister followed Sun Huiru to the kitchen.

An Lan drew a deep breath and joked, "Wushang, our little sister is too kind-hearted."

"Lan Ruoshang humiliated her so badly, yet she still speaks up for her."

"Well, kindness is a virtue, but when dealing with villains, you must use their own methods."

"I'm planning to settle accounts with her later. What do you think?"

An Lan looked at Ye Wushang with a smile.

But she noticed his attention was elsewhere. He scanned the surroundings, wary of everything.

"Wushang, are you even listening to me?" An Lan pouted in annoyance. "I know you're head of security."

"But the banquet hasn't started yet—relax a little..."

"Something's wrong."

Ye Wushang interrupted.

He grew serious as he spotted the two people who had been tailing him.

Previously, they had only followed from a distance, never taking action.

But now, they watched him closely, occasionally interacting with others dressed similarly.

He couldn't hear their conversations, but their gestures indicated they were exchanging information about the venue.

Pointing to the perimeter.

Indicating tables and chairs.

In short, every hidden corner was thoroughly covered.

His instincts told him this group was planning something tonight.

"What's wrong?"

"Wushang, what are you talking about..."

"Lanlan, who did the Pei family send this time?"

Ye Wushang suddenly fixed his piercing gaze on her.

Seeing his seriousness, An Lan instinctively replied, "It's Master Pei Huaide and his son Pei Qinghu."

"Oh, and the strategist Master Wang will attend as well."

"They're here to witness the An family's overall strength and to see the prowess of the medicinal cuisine master."

"That way, they'll know it's pointless to challenge us. With their own people present, I doubt they'll dare make trouble."

Ye Wushang kept silent.

He noticed the two men watching him were very active.

They seemed to hold some status, whispering with others as they passed, then dispersing to various corners, making subtle moves.

"Open attacks are easy to defend against; hidden ones are not."

"We must stay vigilant."

Ye Wushang drew a deep breath and said, "Wuyou's safe with Secretary Sun. I'm at ease."

"In a bit, I need to discuss security arrangements with Baldy and the others."

"You go ahead. If anything comes up, I'll find you."

An Lan sighed.

She had hoped to spend some time alone with him, exchange a few words, and strengthen their bond.

But who knew he was such a workaholic, going straight into work mode as soon as he arrived.

Though a bit disappointed, his meticulous and rigorous approach still earned her admiration.

"Alright, you get to work."

"Let's stay in touch."

She turned and walked backstage to prepare for the banquet.

Ye Wushang didn't rush to find Baldy but headed to the corridor to meet Lord Rabbit, who hurried over.

"Mr. Ye," Lord Rabbit greeted with a broad smile and respectful tone.

"Mm, don't worry about the medicine yet. After the banquet, I'll give it to you."

"But whether you get the massage service depends on your performance tonight."

Upon hearing this, Lord Rabbit nodded, bowing low. "Mr. Ye, just tell me what you need."

"Whatever you want me to do, I'll do it."

"Master Wang."

"Hmm?"

Lord Rabbit frowned.

He feared nothing—not even the Pei family. For someone like him, who had risen from the wild, he had nothing to lose.

But Master Wang was unpredictable, with countless ways to ruin someone.

Honestly, he was quite afraid.

"Are you scared?"

"Yes, I am," Lord Rabbit admitted. "To deal with someone, he doesn't need knives or guns—just a clever scheme or some mysterious trick, and it's all over. I know you and the Pei family have grudges. If you want to take them down, you must first deal with Master Wang. But..."

"But what?"

"Are you sure you can handle him?"

Lord Rabbit sounded worried. "If you're not absolutely confident, you might end up hurting yourself..."

"Haha."

Ye Wushang chuckled, waving his hand. "Of course I'm confident. I called you here to play the intermediary."

"Later, watch for my signal. When it's time, go over and exchange pleasantries with Master Wang."

"When the moment is right, slip this talisman into his pocket."

"Remember, don't alert him. It must be done without anyone noticing. Can you manage?"

As he spoke, he pulled out the Talisman of Divine Shock and handed it over.

Breaking the spell with the talisman was the planned strategy.

As long as it was on him, it would interfere with the effect of the spell.

Then, when the right moment came, he would expose the insect within, and Master Wang's schemes would be revealed.

"A talisman..."

Seeing this, Lord Rabbit looked at Ye Wushang with a strange expression. "Master Wang is skilled in yin-yang and the Eight Trigrams, and now you're giving me a talisman."

"So, you two are evenly matched, competing in different fields?"

"Mr. Ye, I only knew you were a brilliant doctor and martial artist. I never expected you had these talents as well..."

"Enough talk—can you do it?" Ye Wushang lost patience.

He glanced toward the door and saw a familiar figure approaching.

Pei Qinghu.

Tonight, he was radiant, exuding confidence and a sense of strategic mastery.

When their eyes met, the fierce light in Pei Qinghu's gaze was unmistakable.

Beside him was his father, Pei Huaide, who appeared kind and harmless, but was in fact a smiling tiger—dangerous and hard to guard against.

But what truly caught Ye Wushang's attention was the middle-aged man behind them, nearing fifty.

His hair and beard were white, dressed in white Tai Chi robes. Short in stature, but full of presence.

He walked with a beaming smile, but his brows were fierce—arrogant and imposing.

The surrounding guests showed him immense respect, his status even surpassing Pei Huaide and his son.

They bowed low, nodding obsequiously to Master Wang.

He nodded back to each, fiddling with two iron walnuts in his hand, appearing calm and seasoned—not to be underestimated.

"I can do it!"

Lord Rabbit steeled himself and nodded.

He knew Master Wang was formidable, but his life was in Ye Wushang's hands.

If Ye told him to go east, he would never dare go west.

Plus, he was curious to see just how capable Ye Wushang was, daring to challenge Master Wang.

If he succeeded, this young man truly had a limitless future.

He slipped the talisman into his pocket and solemnly said, "Rest assured, Mr. Ye. I'll follow your instructions exactly."

"I only hope, whatever happens, don't let me get caught up in it."

"Go on, find a seat. I'll call you when I need you."

Lord Rabbit nodded and hurried to the hall.

Ye Wushang wasted no time, quickly heading to the stage to meet with Baldy.

"Mr. Ye."

Baldy had complete faith in Ye Wushang.

With him around, nothing was insurmountable.

"I'd like to report on the security arrangements..."

"Change the previous plan. There's only one goal."

Ye Wushang interrupted, pointing to Master Wang, his tone low. "Keep Master Wang under constant surveillance!"

"You personally track his every move."

"The rest, watch all his men."

"I want to know what they're doing behind the scenes. As long as we keep them in check, tonight's banquet will be safe."

Baldy frowned, suspicious. "Mr. Ye, you mean the ones causing trouble tonight will be them?"

"But with Master Pei Huaide and his son here, if anything happens, aren't they worried..."

"Just do it!"

Ye Wushang raised his voice, serious. "I'm the head of security. Just follow orders."

"If anything goes wrong, I'll take responsibility."

"Don't ask, don't discuss—just do it."

Baldy dared not argue. He nodded and immediately deployed the staff throughout the venue.

Ye Wushang drew a deep breath, about to scan the surroundings, when Lan Ruoxue suddenly appeared before him.

"Wushang, I want to speak with you privately."

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